Ancient Eden Chapter 29:

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Gang Tu was startled, stopped, and looked back. A look of surprise quickly flashed across his face. Just as he was about to turn around and go out to see what was going on, Mu Qing was stunned.

She saw a person appear in this dirty, dark cave with jumping fire.

He almost ran over, his eyes flashing with anger and bloodlust.

Like a vengeful god.

"Limang!"

Ecstasy quickly bloomed from the bottom of her heart. She suddenly turned over from the ground and ran to the corner far away from Gangtu.

Gangtu has no weapons, and she must prevent herself from being caught by him and become a threatening weapon.

After Gangtu was stunned for a moment, he immediately made a move to catch Mu Qing, but failed.

At this moment, Li Mang had already pounced on him.

The battle ended soon, and Li Mang restrained Gangtu.

He put the sharp knife against Gangtu's throat with a gloomy expression.

The blade gradually moves upward.

He didn't hesitate when he raised and lowered the knife.

In a scream that was comparable to **** on earth, Gangtu's nose was cut off and blood gushed out.

After hearing the sound, the Gangtu tribesmen rushed in shouting angrily.

Li Mang threw Gangtu away and avoided the spear thrust of the man in front of him. He snatched his sharp spear with his left hand and slashed his neck with his right hand.

There was another scream, and the man fell to the ground and struggled for a while before becoming motionless. Large pools of blood continued to gush out from his mouth and neck, soaking the ground.

The air is filled with the smell of blood.

The Gangtu people were shocked. They had never seen anyone kill someone like this, and they couldn't even see clearly how he did it. There was a look of disbelief and horror on everyone's face.

Li Mang took a step forward, and they took a step back, gradually retreating to the entrance of the cave.

Li Mang turned around and strode to Mu Qing, holding her hand heavily.

He looked at her like a precious treasure. Such a look made her nose sore instantly.

She wanted to throw herself into his arms and cry lovingly, and wanted to hear his comforting voice.

But she held back and found that they were not safe yet.

Li Mang knew this better than she did, so he let go of her hand and motioned for her to follow him.

He took Gangtu's hand, which was still struggling on the ground in pain, put the knife at his throat, and walked slowly towards the entrance of the cave.

Gangtu was in so much pain that he could not speak, and there was a whining sound in his throat, like an evil ghost.

The people of his tribe slowly retreated, finally revealing a passage, but they were still unwilling to let them go.

Mu Qing followed Li Mang closely to the entrance of the cave.

She suddenly saw fire flashing not far ahead, and the faint sounds of women screaming and cursing could be heard.

The people of the Gangtu tribe also noticed it, and the expressions on their faces immediately changed. They screamed and rushed there almost without hesitation.

Although it rained yesterday, the sun was scorching today and it went late. A small fire is enough to turn into a big fire. They usually pay great attention to this point, and there will never be any burning fire source nearby. Now it actually caught fire, which is really strange.

That is where they store grain and animal skins. If it is burned, it means that more people will die this winter.

Li Mang glanced at the direction of the fire, seemed thoughtful, and dropped the stick in his hand.

He carried Mu Qing on his back and flew into the woods during the daytime.

She is safe.

Li Mangzhen came back to save her, and he came like this.

Mu Qing held him tightly with both hands and put her face against his broad shoulders, her tears wet his back.

Li Mang can run very fast, and it is easy for him to carry someone as heavy as her on his back.

He kept going without stopping.

The Gangtu tribe has always been famous for its cruelty and tenacity, and Gangtu is like this. The reason why he didn't kill him just now was because he didn't want his tribe to suffer the disaster of revenge for their leader. But this hatred must be forged. Because he couldn't let Gangtu go like this. Cutting off his nose was just a necessary punishment for touching his woman.

He didn't stop until he felt he was in a safe place.

This area is mountainous and has many natural caves. He found a suitable place and put Mu Qing down. He lit a fire with the flint and tinder he carried in his skin. Then he went to the entrance of the cave, folded a lot of soft branches and leaves, found a piece of flat ground, and spread it with a thick layer.

Mu Qing looked at him. She knew that he could just sleep naked on the hard ground. He just wanted to make her feel more comfortable.

After doing this, he carried Mu Qing to the pile of branches and leaves.

"Are you hungry?"

He looked at Mu Qing and asked.

Mu Qing shook his head and grabbed his hand.

She didn't want to eat anything now. She just wanted him to hold her tightly and let her feel the strength from his body.

"Hold me..."

She looked up at him, her voice almost pleading.

If there was a mirror that allowed Mu Qing to see her miserable appearance, she would definitely die of embarrassment. How could she dare to talk to him like this.

But Limang doesn't care. Her dirty face, disheveled hair, mud-stained clothes, and wet tears all fell into his eyes, but they only made his heart ache, reminding him again how hurt she had been.

He held her tightly in his arms and comforted her with the gentle words he could think of. He even called her "baby", which was a word he couldn't say even to death in the past, but now he is like this Just blurt it out naturally, over and over again.

Mu Qing burst into tears again. The more he comforted her like this, the more she felt like crying. She even cried so much that she was out of breath.

Li Mang seemed at a loss. He restlessly patted her back to comfort her and kissed her away from tears, but it was of no use.

He suddenly thought of her being pressed under him that night, and when she arrived, she showed a happy expression, and suddenly felt enlightened.

He took off her clothes, made her naked body close to his, and then entered her.

He found that she had slowly stopped sobbing, she just closed her eyes and hugged her back tightly, murmuring his name softly.

For the first time, he felt that his name was whispered by her in such a voice. It was so pleasant and pleasant that it even induced a trembling feeling in him.

He kept entangled with her, riding her hard, listening to her screaming his name again and again, mesmerized, until finally she was exhausted and began to twist her body and beg him softly, Only then did he spray his own heat into her fertile field.

Mu Qing fell into a deep sleep feeling extremely exhausted. When she woke up early the next morning, she felt sore all over her body.

Li Mang was still sleeping, with one hand tightly on her waist.

She bit her slightly swollen lower lip, buried her head in his arms and remained motionless, smiling secretly.

It feels so good to see him first when I wake up in the morning.

She closed her eyes and gradually fell asleep again, sleeping very peacefully. The extreme nervousness and panic in the past few days and the madness last night had consumed too much of her energy. Now that Li Mang was by her side, she could indulge herself and get enough sleep.

She slept until almost noon before she woke up, stretched out contentedly, suddenly thought of Li Mang, and immediately opened her eyes.

Li Mang was right next to her, looking at her without blinking.

He woke up a long time ago, but saw that she was sleeping deeply on his chest. He was afraid of waking her up, so he kept sleeping with her without moving. When he saw that she finally woke up, he reached out and touched her gently. Face.

Mu Qing suddenly remembered that he cried like an abandoned puppy in his arms last night. He just had **** with him. He felt a little embarrassed, his face felt slightly hot, and he slowly sat up, not daring to go. It's up to him.

Li Mang chuckled lowly, then sat up. After packing it up, he took her clothes and helped her put them on.

When Mu Qing stood up, he couldn't help but let out a sound of pain.

She was too nervous yesterday and she didn't feel anything. After a night's rest and mental relaxation, she realized that her feet were already scarred and so painful that she dared not step on the ground.

Li Mang supported her and squatted to check her feet.

Her originally delicate feet were now in terrible condition. There were scratch marks everywhere and the soles of her feet were severely swollen.

He didn't let her take another step. He always walked with her on his back in the direction he came from.

At dusk, they met a stream and found a place to settle down. Mu Qing took a painful bath, wiped his clothes clean and put them on the pile of rocks to dry. Li Mang had already set up a fire and was roasting them. He speared the fish from the water with a sharpened stick.

Smelling the aroma of burnt fish, Mu Qing felt that he was already hungry and had already digested the wild fruits he had eaten during the day.

The grilled Limango fish is delicious. Although there was no salt, it was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Mu Qing ate several pieces in one go.

They spent the night on a rock by the stream. There was a flat and concave place there, which was covered by raised rocks on all sides. It was not a bad place to lie down.

Mu Qing applied Limang and crushed herbs on his feet. He felt a little cool and felt much better.

Being pressed against a hard stone surface and making love should not be a very comfortable thing. Mu Qing resisted for a while, but couldn't resist his enthusiastic attack and retreated continuously.

But she figured out a way to put herself in an advantageous position.

She pressed Li Mang down and sat on him. This way she has a thick flesh pad.

Li Mang is very happy to be her meat pad. When he held her slender waist and crotch with both hands, holding her up like leaves swaying in the wind, this posture also allowed him to appreciate the beautiful scenery on her chest.

He felt that he was obsessed with the intoxication she brought him, and he was somewhat unable to extricate himself.

Mu Qinghou realized that this was actually a tiring posture for her. Because after arriving, she felt that her legs were so sore that she could no longer support her weight. She couldn't help but want to lean on him to take a breath, but he didn't let her go. He held her waist tightly and forced her again and again. She raised and lowered.

She surrendered, and finally let him hold her down and run wild. It's less tiring that way.

Later, when she went to the stream to wash herself again, her legs went weak and she almost fell to the ground. He hugged her over and then back again.

She liked the feeling of being held by him more and more.

She thought she could no longer live without him.

The author has something to say: Posted on the third night. thank you all.